The citizens released a large vacant lot, and King and Ronnie stood opposite each other.
Ronnie said coldly: "This friend, my friend Ronnie, the curator of Songtao Gymnasium, has practiced fighting style for 23 years and luckily succeeded in reaching the 9th level of fighting style. He is a director of the city branch of Wushu Association. Where did you learn from? Which genre of Kungfu did you learn?"
"I?"
The king pondered his words and slowly said, "I have no school or school. I learned a martial art called Tai Chi by chance. I am currently a C-rank hero registered by the Heroes Association."
That's right, King has indeed become a C-rank hero. Yesterday when the three of them returned to the Association branch with Kiro, the girl in yellow became a C-rank hero as she wished, and her glasses had already qualified, so she was upgraded to The B-rank hero, and King...he actively asked Sic to help register a new hero title—the C-rank hero Masked Superman.
"C-rank hero? Haha, c-rank hero dare to laugh at Master Ronnie's martial arts?"
"The heroes of the Heroes' Association are becoming more and more ignorant."
"Master Ronnie, teach him a lesson and let him know that he can be unscrupulous if he doesn't become a professional hero."
After the citizens heard that King was a c-rank hero, they all laughed, and the meaning of ridicule was obvious.
"Yellow clothes, what should I do now?" The glasses looked worriedly at King and Ronnie in the field. "The masked strength may be good, but it definitely can't beat Master Ronnie!"
"I'm also thinking of a way... or masked... Well, I knew I wouldn't force him to come over." Huang Yi was very upset. He didn't want to come over when he was masked. If he didn't force the mask to come over, absolutely Such unpleasant things will not happen.
The glasses said helplessly: "I can only act by chance."
On the field.
Ronnie looked at King suspiciously, "Tai Chi? Which genre of martial arts is this? I have been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, and all the slightly famous genres in the world are in my heart, but I have never heard of which genre has Tai Chi. Martial arts, friend, are you fooling me?"
"How come? I don't know many people in this martial arts, so it's normal for you not to know it." King shook his head and denied that Tai Chi was a boxing technique he used to exercise when he was bored in the Banggu Dojo, and was accidentally learned by Wu Chi Now that Wu Chi has been in jail, Bangu can't promote it everywhere, so not many people really know Tai Chi.
"Nonsense, all boxing martial arts in the world are registered in the Wushu Association. As a director of the City J Wushu Association, I can check various martial arts. However, I have never seen a martial art called'Tai Chi'. Friends, you are here. Kick in the gym, be a guilty conscience, deliberately conceal your martial arts name in order not to reveal your genre?"
Ronnie looked at King with bad eyes.
"...Well, let me show you a few tricks. I'm sure you will never know you."
King opened his posture, and leisurely fought his slow old man Tai Chi, his left and right hands drew a circle like a turtle, and then slowly stretched back, the slow pace made people face dark.
"This is... the masked boxing technique?" The glasses looked at King's unique boxing technique dumbly.
"You said that masking isn't really an old man, right? Everything is slow, and the journey is slow. Now the punching method is also slow. He is like a slow old man."
The girl in yellow is very suspicious of King's true age. From the trace of Kiro yesterday to the appointment today, King has been walking slowly, and now he is sluggishly punching, alive like a little old man.
"Now, look, this trick is called wild horse split mane..."
King's feet slowly stepped forward, and his fists moved forward.
"And this trick is called..."
"Enough!" Ronnie's eyes flashed fiercely and his face was cold. "Friend, is it fun to play with us?"
"No, mine is indeed punching." King said seriously.
Ronnie snorted coldly: "You are martial arts? Your martial arts are not as powerful as middle school broadcast gymnastics, my friend, since you are not willing to expose your genre, then you can see the truth under your hand. I don't believe that when it's critical, you You can hide your clumsiness, and then I will reveal your true face of Lushan."
"..."
The king shrugged his shoulders. Okay, don't you believe it! However, when fighting, I definitely can't use Tai Chi, because you are right. The Tai Chi in my hand is not as good as broadcast gymnastics.
"Friend, let's move!"
Ronnie spread his feet apart and stood firmly on the floor, his left hand protruding from his chest with a hand knife, his right hand squeezed into a fist and contracted at the waist, staring at the king holding his breath and slowly stepping on the center of the king. Steps, looking for an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one blow.
boom!
However, King and Ronnie had yet to fight, and an explosion suddenly sounded at the gate of Songtao Gymnasium.
"Um?"
Everyone looked at the gate of the gymnasium in astonishment, and saw that the gate had already been torn apart, and the remaining fragments creaked and shook feebly.
Is this someone coming to kick the gym again?
The same thought came up in the minds of the citizens at the same time.
"Where is Ronnie? Wu Chite is here to visit! Please come here for a while."
A heavy voice floated.
"Wu Chi?"
Ronnie was shocked, "Isn't this guy imprisoned in the stinking prison?" As a director of the Wushu Association, he was very familiar with the name of Wu Chi. When Wu Chi was raging, he had defeated several real people. Martial arts masters and grandmasters, never expected that Wu Chi would come to the door in person.
"Oh, here comes the real kicker."
The king sneered. The purpose of Wu Chi's escape was really to find someone to compete. He probably wanted to test his own martial arts achievements during this period of time.
He saw that no one had noticed him, and slowly retreated to the side of the yellow girl and glasses to watch the play.
At the gate of Songtao Gymnasium, a figure appeared. Wu Chi was wearing a prison suit and heavy handcuffs on his ankles. The iron ball on the ankles weighed several tens of jin, but to Wu Chi, it was nothing. , Did not hinder his walking in the slightest, but during the walking, dragging the iron ball, making a scoffing rubbing sound.
"He... has become stronger?"
King looked at Wu Chi. Today's Wu Chi has completely lost the sharpness of the past. Instead, he has become a back to basics, like a scabbard, with an ordinary appearance. However, he possesses the sixth sense of the Asura unicorn. , Can keenly feel the powerful aura hidden in Wu Chi's body, such as the stormy sea, can cause a monstrous tsunami in a short time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com swallows everything in front of him.
The glasses looked at Wu Chi curiously, and asked: "Who is this man? He looks like a fugitive." Wu Chi is well-known in the martial arts world, but not much in the folks.
The yellow girl stared at Wu Chi, and said solemnly: "He is Wu Taidou, nicknamed Wu Chi, a former A-level reward offender. In the past few years, he has defeated several martial arts masters. He is a martial artist. A highly talented criminal. About a month ago, he went to Z City to challenge the silver fangs of the s-class hero without knowing how high he was. He finally failed miserably and voluntarily surrendered to jail. He thought that this scum in the martial arts world would never be harmed again. In the martial arts world, he did not expect to escape from prison today."
"This man... is so strong!?"
The glasses took a breath of air-conditioning, daring to challenge the ruthless character of the silver fangs!
The king smiled, hiding his merit and fame deeply.
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